Chapter 872
From outside the gym, she saw that Anthony was in his black training clothes, seemingly shrouded with dark clouds.
With a dart at hand, he fiercely flicked his wrist and threw it.
The dart knocked out the other darts from before, almost hitting the bullseye.
The bullseye was shot thoroughly, consecutively.
Such strength...
Charmine gulped. "Anthony, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," answered Anthony coldly, not once bothering to look at her.
The first thing she did when she came home was to look for Chris instead ofhim. Hmph! 1
With that in mind, he ignored her entirely and continued to throw the darts.
Charmine frowned. What was wrong with him? He seemed strange...
She asked again, "What happened?"
"Nothing." Anthony kept his cold face on as he threw the darts. He had no intention of caring for her.
Charmine frowned. Really, nothing?
Why did his tone sound as if he was angry?
However, a person like Anthony had seen all things. Why would he get angry because of a few small matters?
Perhaps she had been tired and was over-analyzing things.
"Good that you're fine. I’ll go and have a shower, you and Chris should get some rest."
With that said, she turned and left. 2
Anthony's eyelids jumped. She actually left?
She spent the whole day with another man. He waited for her the entire day, yet not only was she unaware of it, but she even headed straight for the shower after coming home? 2
Anthony threw out the dart in his hand and marched out.
However, Charmine was quick. She had gone back to the bedroom and locked the bathroom door.
She locked it naturally.
This was her habit all along.
Locked outside, Anthony's expression was so dark that ink could ooze out of it.
She spent the whole day with another man, and the first thing she did upon coming home was to shower? 1
Was she trying to get rid of some evidence? 1
He had the urge to rush in. However, he stared at the door for a long while before he finally decided to walk to the sofa by the side and sat on it.
He would wait for her to come out, and he would make her pay! 3
With that, he waited for one whole hour...
Charmine had a long day, and that relaxing warm bath she had made her feel so much better.
Once she wore her pajamas, she blew-dry her hair before exiting the bathroom.
Upon getting out from the bathroom, she saw Anthony sitting on the sofa. His legs crossed as his body leaned back on the sofa languidly. He exuded a dark and cold aura.
She was shocked, "You're not sleeping yet? It's late."
Anthony eyed her with a cold mien, his eyes glaring every inch of her skin.
Charmine was wary of how Anthony did not even utter a word to her, though he always had that coldness to him anyway.
Perhaps he was waiting for her to sleep?
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